neural stability test
The exhaust fumes of a million wasted lives. Under the rigamortis of absolut 0, mere inches away from clouds of amonia. force fed the waterworks from an eternity of soiled eyes. The overhanging wires that blackened my wings are a mere sign of my watered down future. The agony of existance...malnourished by imaginary friends and weighed down by my own venom. The dolls of my former past...deformed and smelted into a fistfuck of empty dreams and severed promises. All dead set and prevoking me to waver my birth certificate. Turn the screws slowly...dementing the fibres that stand me strait...now riddled with rickets I face my last stand agisnt a gOD who never wanted me anyways. Baiting for a spoonful of the ash the would be forcefed...denying all objects white safe and exclusive. Bring it on motherfucker.